Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 201 The Son Against Heaven Died?The Doubt of the Son of the Fallen God, the Seventh Generation Lord of the War Demon Temple

Huangquan Shengzi, Xue Shura, and Tianmingzi are the top talents of Huangquan Valley, Shuramen, and Tianshazong.

Like the youth in black armor, they are the pinnacle of the young generation in Senluo Continent.

"I didn't expect that Yan Fei, the descendant of the dignified War Demon Palace, is actually the descendant of the God Swallowing Demon Art. It's really unexpected." Huangquan Shengzi smiled coldly.

This young man in black armor, named Yan Fei, is the most outstanding arrogance of the current generation of War Demon Hall.

And that blind girl is his own sister, Yan Qingying.

"I didn't expect that your three major sects would become the lackeys of the Celestial Talent!" Yan Fei scolded coldly.

Hearing this, Shengzi Huangquan and the others had unnatural expressions on their faces.

Although this is true, can you stop calling him such an ugly dog?
"Hmph, how would you know how powerful Lord Fallen Son is? In this lower realm, no one dares to provoke Lord Fallen Son." Huangquan Shengzi said coldly.

"That's right, it's an honor for you to be favored by Lord Fallen God, so you can catch him without a fight and come with us." Tian Mingzi said the same.

"If I can survive, I must kill that fallen angel with my own hands!" Yan Fei's dark eyes were radiating cold air.

He suddenly turned his head and said to an old man beside him, "Elder, please take Qingying away, I'll block it here!"

"Yan Fei, you... hey, okay." The elder was also decisive, and led Yan Qingying to retreat.

"No...brother..." Yan Qingying's face changed suddenly, and she wanted to stay, but she was forcibly taken away by the elder.

"Qingying, run away and leave me alone!"

After Yan Fei gave a cold shout, he turned and killed the three of Huang Quan's sons.

Originally, his strength was only about the same as Huang Quan Shengzi and others.

But at this moment, when Yan Fei raised his hand, a dark vortex emerged, as if it could swallow everything.

His pair of dark eyes also exuded an aura that devoured everything.

"Sure enough, it's the God Swallowing Devil Art!" Shengzi Huangquan and others were very excited.

If they can catch Yan Fei and suppress them, wouldn't they be a great hero.

When the time comes, the Fallen Angel will definitely reward them, and maybe take them to the Immortal Realm.

"kill!"

The three Huangquan Shengzi also made a move.

There are also some monks from the War Demon Temple who chose to stay and block the powerhouses of the three major sects.

Just when Yan Qingying had withdrawn from the back mountain.

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering explosion, and at the same time, there was the sound of screams of fear from Shengzi Huangquan and others.

"Yan Fei, you are really crazy, you even blew yourself up, and you even lost your life!"

Following this scream, Yan Fei blew himself up, and died together with Huangquan Shengzi and others.

"Brother..." Yan Qingying let out a scream, heartbroken.

"Qingying, let's go!" The elder also had a look of sadness in his eyes.

The whole battle lasted for several days.

After all, the War Demon Temple was still outnumbered. Except for a small number of people who escaped, most of the monks in the War Demon Temple fell.

Of course, the losses of the three major sects and other forces are also extremely huge.

Even the top talents such as Huangquan Shengzi have fallen.

But what made the three major sects terrified was that Yan Fei, the descendant of the Fallen God Son, the descendant of the God Swallowing Demon Art, had blew himself up to death.

This made the three major sects panic.

But they can only bite the bullet and return.

……

In the palace, on the throne of bones, after hearing the news, Fallen Angel didn't say a word.

Below, the monks of the three major sects were sweating and their legs were trembling.

"Please forgive me, my lord. If Yan Fei wants to blow himself up, there is nothing we can do about it." The monks from the three sects knelt down in unison.

But to their surprise, the Fallen Angel didn't seem to be furious.

"No...something is wrong." Fallen Angel muttered to himself.

"It is rumored that in the lower realm, there is a legend of the ten sons who defy the sky, and the luck of the whole world will converge on one person."

"It stands to reason that Yan Fei, the successor of the God Swallowing Demon Art, should be the son of the Heaven-defying Son of the Senluo Continent. How could he die so easily?"

"Shouldn't he find a way to survive and then take revenge on me?"

Fallen Angel was thinking.

The Fallen God Palace is also an immortal force with profound background, knowing many secrets.

As the young Supreme Being of the Fallen God Palace, the Fallen Angel naturally knows a lot of news.

He has also heard about the Ten Sons Against Heaven.

However, the Son of Heaven Defying in Senluo Continent, did he die too easily?

Wei Wei thought about it, and the Fallen God said indifferently: "You said, there are still a small number of remnants of the War Demon Temple who have escaped?"

"Yes, that's right, a small number of people escaped, including Yan Fei's younger sister, Yan Qingying." The monks from the three sects replied.

"Huh? The younger sister of the successor of the God Swallowing Devil Art?" Fallen God Zi raised his eyebrows.

Then, he said, "You guys are given seven days to find all the remnants of the War Demon Hall, especially that little sister of Yan Fei, who must be kept alive!"

"Yes!"

The monks of the three major sects responded in unison, and then left.

"Could it be that I guessed wrong at the beginning, but that Yan Fei did indeed use the God Swallowing Devil Art..."

"It doesn't matter, as long as everyone related to him is arrested, everything will be clear." Fallen Angel sneered.

He must obtain the God Swallowing Demon Art.

Just when the entire Senluo Continent was in chaos.

In a barren mountain, there is an ancient teleportation array filled with thick dust.

This teleportation array, which had not been activated for a long time, suddenly emitted a dazzling brilliance.

Then, the void distorted, and a group of figures appeared.

It was Jun Xiaoyao and the others.

Jun Xiaoyao stepped out of the golden carriage, looked around, and asked, "Which realm is this?"

"Hui Shenzi, this should be the Senluo Continent. We need to go through this realm to go to the Qianlong Continent." Patriarch Dongxuan replied.

"That's it, then let's transfer directly to Qianlong Continent." Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.

But at this time, the middle-aged man who looked like a demon god in pitch-black battle armor had a slightly hesitant expression on his face, with a look of hesitation.

"Are you okay?" Jun Xiaoyao noticed the man's expression and asked.

Ancestor Dongxuan smiled and said, "My lord, I don't know that this Senluo Continent is Brother Gu Yuan's hometown."

"So that's the case." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, and only then did he understand why Gu Yuan showed such an expression.

Gu Yuan cupped his hands slightly and said, "Young Master, to be honest, Gu was once the Senluo Continent, the seven-generation master of the War Demon Palace, and now that he comes to his homeland, it is inevitable that he has some feelings."

"Of course, the son's matter is still the most important thing. We can go directly to Qianlong Continent." Gu Yuan replied.

He didn't dare to delay Jun Xiaoyao's trip because of his personal affairs.

"It's okay, you've been with me for so long, and it's been hard work. Now that you're in your hometown, let's go to the Temple of War Demons." Jun Xiaoyao said with a light smile.

"Thank you son!" Gu Yuan cupped his hands with gratitude.

Next, they set off and randomly found a monk to inquire about the location of the War Demon Temple.

However, what he asked about caused Gu Yuan's expression to change suddenly.

"What did you say, the Battle Demon Palace has been destroyed?"

(End of this chapter)